I Became a God in Tokyo

Hearing Bai Mujun's question, the expression on the old cat's face visibly froze.

Obviously, he didn't expect Bai Mujun's question to be like this.

After pondering for a moment, the old cat stroked its whiskers and spoke slowly.

Since the child has said so much, Priest Baimu must also know about this.

The tail of our family, the biggest function is to replace death.

Bai Mujun nodded.

That's all he cares about.

The demon power in the old cat's body exceeded eight thousand points.

If the tail is used for death.

What kind of terrifying monster must it be to kill this terrifying cat demon so many times?

Where is such a monster hidden in the neon?

But Priest Baimu may not know. The old cat's tone changed.

Actually, the old man, the black art he is best at is the art of prophecy.

It's not a simple way to predict misfortune, but a real means of predicting the future.

Arranging for the child to go to Tokyo is also the result of the old man's prophecy.

Bai Mujun was startled when he heard this.

Divination?

Is there such a heaven-defying sorcery?

If the old cat cast it once, and then copied it with Fahai, wouldn't it be invincible?

But the sorcery is not so perfect. The old cat looked a little cautious.

A lot of things, even if they can be predicted, can't be easily said. Once said, it is easy to shorten the life.

It means that the old man has a lot of life, so he survived. It said with lingering fear.

So, you once predicted a lot of life-loss things? Bai Mujun asked tentatively.

Priest Baimu's words are wrong. The old cat shook his head and said, This old man has always been known for his prudence, and never joked about his life.

Then when we met just now, you had to perform and die suddenly on the spot.

Bai Mujun wanted to complain very much, but held back.

The old cat blinked and said in a deep voice.

Actually, the old man only predicted this kind of life-loss prediction once.

That time, it was because the child fell into the trap of human beings because of his lust for beauty when he was young, and was treated as a demon.

Speaking of this, the old cat glared at the nine-tailed cat demon, obviously very angry when he thought of it.

The nine-tailed cat demon lowered his head in grievance, and consciously went to the corner to wait, with an expression that cats are not born easily.

The old cat continued: Although the other party is a human being, he has many strange means. In order to redeem the child safely from the human being, the old man was forced to make a deal.

For that human being, a prophecy was made.

And that prophecy caused the old man to lose more than twenty tails. The old cat's face was full of heartache.

More than twenty tails?

Bai Mujun couldn't believe it.

A tail is worth a life.

What kind of prophecy is it that even the life of the old cat is not enough to repay?

And owed an additional nineteen lives?

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun couldn't help asking.

What did that human prophesy?

The old man can't say it. The old cat looked puzzled.

This prophecy, just say it, the old man will worry about losing his life.

Bai Mujun nodded, indicating that he would not force it.

Seeing that Bai Mujun didn't ask further questions, the old cat breathed a sigh of relief, and then suggested.

However, since Priest Baimu finally came to Shikoku once.

Is there anything you want to predict? This old man can let Priest Baimu experience the magic of prophecy.

Is there anything you want to know? Bai Mujun thought for a while.

Then he said seriously.

I want to know, in the future Tokyo, will there be monsters stronger than the ghost of Zhige?

Okay, I'll give it a try. Hearing this question, the old cat nodded in satisfaction.

This kind of prediction about whether something will happen will basically only consume some demon power, and it is not a heavyweight prediction.

In the worst case, I will lose my tail.

It opened its mouth and yawned, and slowly closed its eyes.

Immediately lying on the ground, dozens of long tails were cushioned under him like a soft fur carpet.

Seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

But this sleeping scene did not last long.

The next second, the old cat's body suddenly twitched violently.

Among the dozens of tails under the body, five of them quickly withered and shrank.

Then it turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Before Bai Mujun could react.

Among the old cat's tails, there are already three more, following in the footsteps of the five tails.

Just when the fur color of the remaining tails began to gradually turn gray.

The old cat suddenly opened its eyes and roared fiercely, Stop! Stop!

It's not predictable, the old man is not predictable!

With its roar, the fur color on the tail did not continue to change.

But apparently the prophecy was also aborted.

The old cat whose spellcasting was interrupted was panting heavily, and fell into an extremely weak state.

At the end of the prophecy, it seems to have seen the option of life balance is insufficient, whether to overdraw the life of the next life in advance.

What is this prophecy about?

The old cat was scared after a while.

Are you okay? Bai Mujun stepped forward quickly, and the magic power in his palm was transformed into the same frequency as the old cat's demon power, and injected into his body.

With the infusion of mana, the gray tail behind the old cat turned orange again.

The old cat exhaled slowly.

It's okay, the old man was just too careless and didn't expect it.

Priest Baimu, I can only say a little about the prophecy. The result of the prophecy is

meeting.

really.

Bai Mujun nodded as expected.

As he guessed.

Sure enough, there are more powerful youkai in Tokyo.

It is very likely that it hides behind Zhige Ghost and controls all this in the dark.

Also, there are two. The old cat said solemnly.

Tianji Shrine.

Hey? Priest Shiraki won't be in the shrine recently? Hanekawa, who was trying to stand on tiptoe and hang the ema board after the believers had left, turned his head around every night and asked in surprise.

Yes, Bai Musang just went on a long trip. Jiuzhong Rena nodded.

Ah, Priest Shiraki really did let you stay alone in the shrine with peace of mind. Don't you know that the law and order in this area is very bad recently? Hanekawa Yeye was slightly dissatisfied.

Then she changed her tone and said briskly.

But luckily I'm here, don't worry, I will protect you!

Hanekawa-san, did something happen around here? Kunou Rena put down the guard in her hand and asked curiously.

Yeah, last night, the Tokyo National Museum in Taito District was stolen. Hanekawa nodded.

National Museum? No way? The security force of that museum is very strong! Jiuzhong Rena was a little surprised.

The Tokyo National Museum is the largest museum of neon, and also the museum with the longest history of neon and the most national treasures.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of the strongest places in the whole neon security force.

How could such a place be stolen?

So the law and order in this area is not very good, most of the suspects are organized. Yu Chuan said casually.

By the way, Jiuzhong-san, did Priest Shiraki not say when he will be back?

I'm not sure about this, Luo Jiang didn't say anything. Jiuzhong Rena shook her head lightly.

Luo Jiang? Who is that? Yu Chuan asked in confusion every night.

It's Shiraki-san's younger sister, who lives in the shrine, Hanekawa-san, haven't you seen it? Kunou Rena was a little surprised.

She immediately remembered that the last time Yu Chuan Yeye came to the shrine to help, it happened to be when Bai Muluo was fast asleep.

The two seem to have never met.

Hearing this sentence, Hanekawa said with eyes shining every night.

Sister? Does Bai Musang have a younger sister?!

Jiuzhong-san, can you take me to meet?

Well, of course. Kunou Rena nodded.

She stood up and was about to lead the way.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and asked again.

Hanekawa-san, you have to pay attention to your behavior later.

Otherwise, Bai Musang might be unhappy.

Huh? Why is that? Yu Chuan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Kunou Rena leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Because according to my observation, Bai Musang may have a little sister control.

He has been calling his younger sister, God-sama.